The Great Age of Voyage of the Elves

Chapter 91 Sister
At the beginning of the reception banquet in the evening, Mu changed into a neat formal uniform for the first time in a long time.

Arriving at the place of the banquet—a magnificent villa, here Mu finally saw the true master they wanted to follow when they came to the New World: Her Royal Highness Princess Dongmelia.

Seeing the princess for the first time, Mu almost blurted out, "Joan of Arc, is that you?"

Yes, this Her Royal Highness is really very similar to Joan of Arc in his impression of the Moon World!
She also has long golden hair, the same beautiful and heroic girlish face, the same shapely and slender figure under the skirt, and even the same warm smile.

At that moment Mu was even a little dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Captain Siegfried gently pushed him from behind that he woke up like a dream, thinking that he still had "important things" with him.

Immediately, he quickly found an opportunity to chat with Her Highness the Princess before the banquet.

"Hello, Your Highness, my name is Mu, Mu Eliak."

His self-reported family has successfully attracted the attention of Wintermelia.

"Eliak, are you from Eliak's family?"

"Yes, according to blood, I should call you sister."

Dong Milia covered her mouth with one hand in surprise, then smiled and said, "That's really surprising, I didn't expect to see you in the navy."

Obviously, she is very clear about her natal family's position.

But Mu didn't care about this, he just wanted to take the opportunity to build up a relationship, and took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Then can we go outside and have a chat?"

Dong Milia looked at him meaningfully, her eyes fluttered, her expression was half a smile, but she finally nodded her head reservedly.

When the two left the banquet hall and came to the courtyard behind the villa, Dong Milia smiled and said, "Tell me, why are you so anxious to dismiss me from the hall? Or, you don't want me to meet Sister Milu there first?"

At that moment, Mu was almost frightened.

He also said that you are not Joan of Arc, isn't this really the effect of the skill revelation?Otherwise, how could you see through it at a glance in such a short time?

At this time, he looked back at the smiling face of His Royal Highness Dong Milia, and felt that the innocent smile was full of words: O Doudou, my fish-lipped girl.

"Cough cough."

For a while, he could only awkwardly turn sideways and pretend to cough.

But fortunately, Wintermelia let him go quickly.

"Forget it, it's okay, I just want to go out for a walk, so why don't you chat with my sister?"

"it is good……"

How could Mu dare to say no?

It was only at the very beginning that the two walked side by side in the garden in the backyard of the villa, both of them were silent.

In fact, Mu's purpose was simply not to let Mi Lu get in touch with Dong Milia first, so as not to be a helper. As for what to talk about, he really didn't think about it.

After a while, Dong Milia took the initiative to ask: "Did your captain tell you when he plans to take me away?"

"what?!"

Mu was shocked for a moment.

On the contrary, Wintermelia felt a little strange about his astonishment.

"Don't you know what you are here for?"

"Uh... the captain only said that he would bring us here to join a big man, but before departure, the deputy commander said, let us come to see the light of hope of the navy."

Mu Yiwu answered tenaciously, as if he had really become a good brother who answered his sister's questions truthfully.

Wintermelia chuckled.

Then he looked into the distance a little lonely, and said: "You are actually here to take me back to China, but they didn't tell you."

Mu ghostly asked back: "Don't you want to go back?"

After asking, he immediately regretted it.

It's only been a few minutes since he and His Highness have known each other. Perhaps it's because of the deep love between siblings that he entered the drama too deeply, so that he accidentally asked a somewhat presumptuous question.

Fortunately, Dong Milia didn't care about it. On the contrary, these words in her heart may have been suppressed for too long, and no one has been pouring them out. Today, she finally found a chance.

"I don't think so, what does it matter?

do you know?I was just 17 years old when I was sent to the New World six years ago. I remember clearly that it was my 17th birthday, and it was the first birthday I could host myself after I held a bar mitzvah.

I started preparing for my own birthday party very early. I personally wrote every invitation to my friends, carefully selected the dress I wanted to wear at the prom, sneaked into the kitchen without telling my parents, and learned how to make delicious cakes with the maid at home.

I spent a lot of time and thought to prepare everything, but on the morning of my birthday, before I had time to receive any gifts from any of my friends, my father sent me on a warship bound for the New World.

He just warned me at that time that I still need to practice, otherwise I won't be able to save this country, and I won't be able to defeat my little Seventh Uncle.

They helped me arrange everything, the fleet, accompanying guards, elves, and support from the New World, but no one ever asked me about my wishes. "

Mu was silent for a moment.

Occasionally, he glanced down, only to notice that the wine glass that Dong Milia had brought out from the banquet hall earlier was now empty.

The night, alcohol, the quiet surroundings, the long-lost relatives around, and even the upcoming parting, all these may have inadvertently magnified Dong Milia's inner loneliness, which prompted her to confide her long-buried heart to Mu.

This made Mu realize soberly for the first time that this Her Majesty the Saintess, who lived under everyone's ardent expectations, was actually just a 23-year-old ignorant girl.

"You've done a good job." He comforted softly.

Dongmelia smiled again, but this time, the saint's smile was no longer gentle, but rather self-deprecating.

"You know, a lot of people have said that to me, but I'm not as talented as they think I am.

It is true that I founded the church, but I didn’t think so far at the time.

At that time, the Cape of the Moon in the New World was almost divided by the two companies Silver and Rhodes, and the upper-class nobles of the local states had already been won over by them. I was only forced to choose to develop the church from the grassroots. "

"But the church you established is very successful, and many people follow you sincerely."

"You mean Sister Mi Lu, right? You came here with Sister Mi Lu, and you must have heard a lot of falsehoods from her.

In fact, I am not as charismatic and leadership as Sister Mi Lu said, nor do I have any so-called foresight.

At that time, I was just thinking, since everyone told me that in the future I would defeat Little Seventh Uncle, should I just do everything opposite to Little Seventh Uncle?
Uncle Seven has been working hard to maintain the nobles' monopoly on elf resources, so I established a church to share elf resources.

I actually don't have the insight and wisdom they praised, I'm just clumsily doing the opposite of Uncle Seven.

I don't have any commanding ability at all. I am... such a useless me. Are you really willing to follow me? "

At that moment, Mu even saw a hint of begging in Dong Milia's eyes.

He immediately understood that his sister was really drunk at this time.

But at the same time, he also replied very firmly.

"Of course, I would."

(Ps: I sincerely apologize for the bad viewing experience caused by the first two chapters. Maybe it’s because my Two-dimensional concentration is really too high. I really like the scene where I taunt and fight with beautiful girls of the tsundere style, but unfortunately I couldn’t write it well. I’m sorry everyone. I will pay attention to avoid such poisonous points in the future.)
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